Treasure Hunt America

Ask for collection, ask for recommendation!

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It's just that this box, if I want to send it for shooting now, is in a really bad condition. The paint has been worn off on all four corners, and the gold paint on the box body has scratches, and there are more than one place.

This box sold for a good price, so it is not good to send it for auction. Before sending it for auction, it must be properly repaired, and this is a problem for others.

For other people, if you want to fix this box, I am afraid you can only find an expert to start, but for Jin Muchen, there is no problem at all, because he still has a purple jade space with him!

Just throw the box into the space, and the next day he'll get a brand-new box.

But now he is not in a hurry to throw the box into the space to repair, because there are still a few snuff bottles in the space, and after the previous experience of repairing Tiffany lamps, he knows that repairing such an antique is quite Depleting energy and stamina.

Now that the others are still in Washington, the next plan is to spend two days in Washington with Candace. He doesn't want to be sluggish and unable to get out of bed the next day.

The next day, Jin Muchen got up early, had breakfast in the restaurant with Candace, and then went out for a walk.

The antique market just closed today. They didn't come to Washington specifically for this antique market. Anyway, they also came to the capital of the American emperor. Of course, they had to take a good look around.

Jin Muchen has been in the United States for more than two years, but apart from New York, he has not really visited other places, and it is his first time in Washington.

However, Candace is very familiar with this place. Because of her father's business relationship, she has followed her father to Washington many times, so this time she served as a free tour guide for Jin Muchen.

Washington is not large in size, and there are not many attractions for viewing. Except for Capitol Hill and the White House, there is really nothing to visit.

Moreover, the time they came here happened to be in winter, and it was not a particularly good time to travel. During the day, they simply walked around the Capitol Hill, and Jin Muchen lost interest in the capital of the US imperialists.

Because the weather was too cold, Candace didn't have much interest in going around in circles outside. Seeing that Jin Muchen was a little disillusioned, the two returned to the hotel early.

Fortunately, the hotel's lunch and dinner taste good, and staying in the hotel is not too frustrating.

The two plan to go home after today. After all, there are still two days before Christmas. Candace wants to go back and accompany her Aunt Mary to prepare for the festival.

In the evening, the two stayed in the small bar of the hotel for a while, and then went back to their rooms to rest. Jin Muchen wanted to spend more time with Candice when he arrived.

But after spending the past few days with Candace, he can be considered to understand that Catholic girls are conservative in certain aspects, and he knows that he cannot be in a hurry, this aspect needs to be taken slowly.

Fortunately, apart from girls, he still has more things to study, so returning to his room to fiddle with the antiques he has collected this time will keep him from feeling lonely.

As his knowledge of antiques deepens and he sees more and more beautiful antiques, his affection for these little things is gradually deepening.

Recently, he was particularly fascinated by those snuff bottles, which he would take out and play with every night before going to bed.

These snuff bottles are not big, just fit to hold in one hand, and they are well made. The most important thing is the history and literary temperament of these little things, which especially fascinated him.

After returning to the room, he couldn't wait to take out the snuff bottles from Ziyu Space and play with them.

After a while, the more I played, the more energetic I became, but thinking that I had to drive back to New York tomorrow, I was unwilling to throw a few snuff bottles into the space and prepare to go to bed.

Just when he was about to wash up, there was a knock on the door of the room. He came to the door and looked out with a cat's eye. The last few Japanese people who fought against him.

The little white-faced translator stood behind a few Japanese with a bitter face.

He opened the door a crack, looked at the few outside the door and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"Small Marseille..."

Seeing that Jin Muchen opened a crack in the door, a few Japanese people showed joy on their faces, and then they all bowed 90 degrees to Jin Muchen, who showed half of his face in the crack of the door. The attitude of these guys, But Jin Muchen was taken aback for a moment.

What do you mean? What are you going to do about it?

Although Jin Muchen doesn't understand Japanese, he can still understand a few common Japanese words. What these guys mean just now is: I'm sorry! sorry!

When did these Japanese become so polite?

Jin Muchen has come into contact with many Japanese people in the United States. Japanese who have been naturalized in the United States for many years are not bad, but the kind of international students who come from Japan is not the case.

Although these guys are polite and gentle with you on the surface, they actually look down on the Chinese people very much, especially some guys with right-wing tendencies, and they will not hide their hostility to the Chinese at all.

So Jin Muchen usually doesn't like to deal with these guys very much. Today, these Japanese people come to the door so rashly, and they are so polite when they come to the door. It is just the so-called gallant, either a traitor or a thief. the purpose of.

Although the other party was very polite, Jin Muchen didn't give face at all.

"What's the matter with you? If there's nothing wrong, please leave quickly!"

After speaking, Jin Muchen stretched out his hand to close the door. When a few Japanese people heard his words, although their English was not very good, they also understood the meaning of his order to evict guests, and quickly gave a wink to the little white-faced translator who was standing beside him.

This little white face immediately stepped forward, stretched out his foot and squeezed into the crack of the door.

"Mr. Jin, can you give me a minute to say a few words?"

At this time, this little white face has lost the air of yesterday. Although he is still a white-collar person in a suit and leather shoes, it is not difficult to see the bruises on his face, the band-aids on the corners of his eyes, and even his left hand is still wrapped in gauze. You can see the blood seeping through the gauze.

It seems that after this guy went back yesterday, he was treated badly by these Japanese.

But now he looked at Jin Muchen's eyes, more like a dog wagging its tail and begging for pity. The arrogant look on his face yesterday was completely gone, but a pleading look on his face.

But Jin Muchen doesn't pity him at all. Since you like being a dog and enjoy the benefits of being a dog, you must also bear the risk of being a dog. Anyway, the life of this guy is none of his business.

"Who are you? It's worth wasting a minute on me? What's more, do you think people can understand dog barking? Get out of here, if you don't get out, I'll call the security guard?"

Judging from this guy's virtue, Jin Muchen doesn't have the heart to entangle with him. Yesterday, he was once angry with this guy and wanted to hit him, but now he has completely lost that interest.

Indeed, if you are a normal person, can you still care about a bereaved dog?

"Mr. Jin, please, give me a few minutes, if you don't agree to chat with them, they will kill me when you go back?"

At this time, the little white face was already on the verge of collapse. Seeing that Jin Muchen didn't give any face at all, cold sweat started to break out on his head. All expressions of pleading, anxiety, and fear were all concentrated on his face at this time.

But Jin Muchen didn't mean to be soft-hearted at all: "Hmph, from the day you started licking Japanese farts, you should know what they are doing? They want to kill you, it's none of my business? You can go to the police. Ah? Besides, your master likes to kill dogs and eat meat. That's their right. Anyway, as a dog, what right do you have to choose? Don't you have such a saying in Cantonese? Eat salted fish, it's worth it You are thirsty! Since you have chosen a path, then no matter what happens to the path in the end, you must bear the consequences for your own choice. I don't need to tell you such a truth, right? Well, get out of here! "

Jin Muchen's scolding made this little white-faced translator's face look like a dye shop, and all kinds of colors gathered on his face for a while.

Seeing that the other party was being scolded by him like a dog, he didn't dare to resist at all. Jin Muchen was happy for a while~www.wuxiahere.com~ but soon lost interest in entanglement with him, and he was about to close the door when he reached out his hand, but this At that time, this little white face suddenly raised his head, and there was a decisive ruthlessness in his eyes.

"Mr. Jin, if you help me this time, you can rest assured that I will never cheat on you. These little Japanese devils treat me like this and don't cheat them. I can't be mad."

Yo! The expression on this little white face was very decisive, and Jin Muchen was stunned for a while, what does this mean?

Is this kid going to rebel? Could it be that he couldn't stand being oppressed by the Japanese?

He carefully looked at the expression on the face of the guy opposite, and at this time, the little white face whispered to him.

"Give me a few minutes, you can rest assured later, just listen to me, I will never harm you."

The expression of this little white face at this time did not seem to be fake at all. No expression or movement on his face could escape Jin Muchen's eyes. Jin Muchen actually believed this guy a little bit.

So he simply opened the door, and the little white-faced translator turned around and said a few words to a few Japanese people, who immediately showed joy on their faces.

Watanabe, who looked like Ken Takakura, stepped forward even more enthusiastically at this time, shaking hands again, and handing Jin Muchen a business card.

"Mr. Jin, can we go in and talk?"

It was very unwise to invite a few strangers into the room like this, but considering the courage of the Japanese, looking at their size, they didn't look like they were carrying a guy, so Jin Muchen had nothing to worry about, so he just let it go. They entered the room.